Riding a Phoenix to Cultivation

Chapter 558 Who dares to take away my person (4)

"The disciples from the sect will be here soon, you take the disciples to keep Huo Ling away, and you can't let these people get any closer."

Lin Yuan looked at the magic circle around the huge pit, and he had already started to think about Huo Ling in his heart.

"Finch, follow me down to see what's going on."

Lin Yuan called his disciples to enter the pit, but Pu Chen stopped him and said, "Master, there are so many people here now, if you go down, everyone will discuss it."

Lin Yuan thought about it, and felt that what Pu Chen said made sense.

So he asked his eldest disciple, Que Ji, to stay, and he himself was going to go back to the sect.

He is the head teacher, and there are many things in the sect, so he can't stay here forever.

"If there is any change in the fire spirit, ask Queji to go down to check. Queji is a fire cultivator, so it doesn't matter if she goes down."

Birdie nodded.

At this moment, there was another earthquake around, and even the magic circle around the deep pit shook.

People can even see a large amount of fire aura above the pit condensed into a fog visible to the naked eye.

"master!"

"Finch, go down and have a look."

Linyuan didn't know if Huo Ling's birth was dangerous, so after thinking about it, he asked his disciples to go down and have a look.

Several people around saw that Que Ji was about to enter the pit, and because they were fire-type practitioners, they also clamored to enter the pit.

From here, Queji has been sitting on top of her own six-tailed spirit fox.

An orange-red long dress spread down from the back of a pure white spirit fox, and her natural white hair was tied in a half-moon bun. She turned out to be a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old.

The girl sat quietly, never saluted Pu Chen and the elders, and only spoke when Lin Yuan ordered her to do things.

Everyone saw Que Ji in their eyes, and felt that this woman was like a delicate puppet, vulnerable to a single blow.

Queji's reputation in the world of cultivating immortals is not that great, and people who know it just think that this girl has a very high status in Wangshenzong because she was lucky enough to be recruited by Linyuan, and she doesn't even need to salute when she sees the elders.

What everyone remembers is Que Ji's younger brother, Fu Hun.

That was a Dorlingen genius.

Que Ji ignored those who were clamoring to go down the pit, and jumped off Linghu's back, and two fire lotus sprouted under her feet.

Before her toes touched the ground, Que Ji had already reached the edge of the magic circle.

"Why can she go in like a little girl? We want to go in too!"

"It is! It is!"

Que Ji didn't even lift her eyelids, she stretched out her hand and opened a hole in the circle.

Seeing it, Pu Yue couldn't hide her admiration in her eyes, and said, "Que Ji's realm has deepened again."

Lin Yuan nodded.

Everyone only knows about Fu Hun, but they don't know that his talent as the eldest disciple is not inferior to that of the second disciple.

"Queji already had the Immortal Foundation at the age of 16, and now she is in the late Qing Dynasty. If you think you can compete with Queji, you can just go in."

Pu Ming was already upset at seeing these loose immortals, so he simply made an issue out of Que Ji.

A few cultivators came out with disdain on their faces. They felt that Pu Ming was exaggerating, but this little girl didn't look very powerful at all.

"Little girl, let's go in first."

Queji's hand that tore open the gap in the magic circle stopped, and then said in a low voice, "Get lost."

The few people became angry when they heard it, and immediately wanted to do it.

No one stopped.

The loose immortals want to watch a good show, Linyuan and the others are not worried about Queji at all.

Those people hadn't even touched Que Ji before their bodies caught fire, and they became a sea of ​​flames in an instant.

Queji said coldly, "Trash."

With a wave of hand, those cultivators turned into ashes in the blink of an eye under the impact of the powerful fire-type spiritual power.

(End of this chapter)